“different genres. To go with her fiction, she also writes nonfiction in many different fields with books available on resume writing, companion… — Dale Mayer Books Copy Share Image
“And the man who unexpectedly awakens her heart – is right in the middle of it all.” — Dale Mayer Copy Share Image
“Staring in confusion around her, fear, panic, and finally, recognition seeped into her dazed mind. Early morning rays highlighted the water stains… — Dale Mayer Early morning Copy Share Image
“He willingly offered her every part of himself for her pleasure. Sam took full advantage. Pushing up on his shoulders, he rolled… — Dale Mayer Gaze Copy Share Image
“Survival instincts screamed at her to run. White agony dropped her in place.” — Dale Mayer Suffering Copy Share Image
“dazed mind. Early morning rays highlighted the water stains shining through the slap-dash” — Dale Mayer Early morning Copy Share Image
“Memories swamped her, flooding her senses with yet more hurt. Sam broke down. Like an animal,” — Dale Mayer Hurt Copy Share Image
“If she lived here, the first thing she'd do is get out her paint brush and color the world.” — Dale Mayer Painting Copy Share Image
“self-pity was like quicksand. Dip one toe in and it slowly sucked in the rest of you, until you were drowning in… — Dale Mayer Gloom Copy Share Image
“You know what the problems is with your world? You're all talkers with no action. You'd talk yourselves to death if given… — Dale Mayer Death Copy Share Image
“malevolence has been released from the earth. Instead of laying her ghosts to rest, Jade finds herself confronting” — Dale Mayer Jade Copy Share Image
“This wasn't her room or her bed, and it sure as hell wasn't her body. Tears welled and trickled slowly from eyes… — Dale Mayer Copy Share Image
“Dale Mayer is a prolific multi-published writer. She's best known for her Psychic Visions series. Besides her romantic suspense/thrillers, Dale also writes… — Dale Mayer Dreams Copy Share Image
“Closing her eyes, she let her body answer for her. Her lips parted slightly. Her tongue slipped out to caress his thumb.… — Dale Mayer Gaze Copy Share Image
